I'm sitting the Wilmington airport, alone for the very first time in my life.
I think it's just hit me that I'm leaving. I'm beginning to realize that when i wake up tomorrow, my grandma will not be there to make me breakfast; when I look out my window I will see dirt and a wood fence instead of lush green trees and a golf course; I'm no longer
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Ge tthere safe, and call me when you visit! I am going to miss you,
your Obama stories and just sitting next to you, haha.
and I know the feeling.
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one when I said goodbye,
and then again when I passed cookout
and now.
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i love you, and miss you, darling.
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